Fishing? It was a job, not a hobby or a past-time... Mostly supposed to catch puffer fish and different kinds of crabs, with a fishing rod. There wasn't anything to put them in, we placed them on the sand. I was afraid the crabs would run away but they didn't move. The puffer fish stayed puffed and I felt bad for it. The man who was our boss was in charge of collecting everything we caught for people who bought them/his superior.
A book store. There were tons of self help books. And some kids book, but more like "childish" books. And then there was a whole wall of hand bound leather books,